Vol 6 Chapter 161: Matthew

"I would like to see what kind of thing is hidden here." Fang Lang looked at the oval tent of the clown circus and said, before striding into the tent without hesitation.
"Ooooooo, welcome to Matthew's Clown Circus~ Then what performance do you want to see? There are rewards~"
As soon as I stepped into the circus, a slightly feminine voice suddenly sounded around, and the tone was very funny, but it seemed very strange to match the gloomy atmosphere around.
"Then what good performance do you have here?" Fang Lang said, looking at the empty venue with a smile.
"Since you don't know what to do, then I will let you experience it again~ after yohouhou~"
Duh! Duh! As soon as the voice fell, two daggers glowing with cold flew directly in front of Fang Lang, and plunged straight into the wooden board beside the door.
"The first performance has begun! It's a masked flying knife~"
Two lights suddenly lit up in the middle of the tent, and they hit the middle seat at the same time. A man with a red nose and a tall green hat sat directly on the seat, with ten sharp fingers sandwiched between his fingers. Dagger.
Just when Fang Lang wondered why the other party hadn't moved his hands, the clown's fingers swayed slightly, and dozens of flying knives suddenly appeared around him and rushed towards Fang Lang.
"Your performance is really bad!" Fang Lang curled his lips, and at the same time pulled out Yong An behind him, and then directly danced a sword flower in the air.
Keng Keng kang kang! For a while, the sound of metal collisions was endless, and the daggers one after another were directly blocked by Fang Lang's leisurely walk, without exception.
"Wow!"
Suddenly there was a scream in the clown's mouth: "I didn't expect it to be a VIP! Then it will be the second performance! Gypsophila!"
The funny voice of the clown resounded directly through the entire tent, and then one after another golden and shining little stars ran towards Fang Lang.
"Fraud!" Fang Lang's instinct made Fang Lang feel the anomaly in the stars in an instant, his feet suddenly pressed down like a spring, and then he jumped straight back like a carp.
The stars fell on the ground, and there was an explosion. Every explosion left a small pit on the ground, which fully demonstrated how terrifying the power of these little stars.
"In the third wave of performances, I will come on stage to interact with you, hahaha!"
Suddenly, a burst of white smoke exploded where the clown was originally located. When the smoke cleared, Fang Lang could no longer find the clown.
"I... here!" The clown's voice sounded quietly in Fang Lang's left ear, and Fang Lang, who did not hesitate, swept away with Yong An in his hand.
However, at the same time, the clown's voice sounded from his right side again. Only then did Fang Lang realize that he had been slapped, and Yong An, who had been slashed out, was immediately taken back into his backpack by him.
Immediately following a downward pressure on his body, it was very decisive that a donkey rolled and rushed forward. However, just before he went forward, a sharp thorn stabbed him where he was originally.
"Oh? Did you hide it? What a pity." The clown stared at the thorn in his hand and sighed, but suddenly laughed again: "But do you think this is safe? Ha? Haha!"
When Fang Lang, who had been pulling away quickly, heard this, he slammed the brakes under his feet, and then suddenly flames burst out of thin air on his original road.
It is conceivable that if he had just moved on, he would have been burned to ashes now.
"Damn...what the is going on with this guy?" Fang Lang gritted his teeth. For him, he still prefers head-to-head fights over such inexplicable attacks. After all, he is relatively safe.
"Ah, you are still distracted? This is not very good." The clown smiled, then his right hand swayed again, and then a dagger appeared out of thin air again in midair, slamming towards Fang Lang's waist. Stabbed in between.
"Noisy!" The moment Fang Lang saw the dagger, a cold light burst out in his eyes. After avoiding the dagger sideways, his left hand directly grabbed the end of the dagger without hesitation.
Pounce! The moment he caught the dagger, Fang Lang's hand was suddenly scratched with several crimson scars, and at the same time his blood volume was also visible by the naked eye.
But Fang Lang's face showed a smile, "I have seen through your tricks!"
Fang Lang grasped the fingers of the dagger, squeezed tightly one by one, and then pulled hard, and suddenly Matthew's body shook undetectably.
Suddenly Matthew's face changed drastically, and then he quickly took out a small white ball from his waist and threw it down fiercely. Suddenly, white smoke appeared again and his body disappeared.
As for the dagger in Fang Lang's hand, it seemed to have lost its vitality, lying so straight in Fang Lang's palm.
"Hiding? Is it useful?" Fang Lang smiled disdainfully. He had basically seen through Matthew's tricks. Holding Eternal Darkness and Daylight in his hands, the movements in his hands suddenly became illusory.
It was not an illusion, but an afterimage produced by Fang Lang's movements too fast, and the empty air around him was suddenly torn out a few holes, and various props were revealed inside.
"Stop! You stop!" Right next to Fang Lang, Matthew's voice suddenly sounded and became very harsh. At the same time, the dagger in his hand also exploded coldly towards Fang Lang's chest. go with.
At the moment Matthew appeared, Fang Lang had already noticed it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yong Die in his hand slightly lifted upwards and directly bounced off Matthew's dagger.
"Tell me, what other moves you can use now."
After Matthew was knocked out, his face was full of confusion, and the dagger in his hand did not know where it was shot. He did not answer Fang Lang's question. ..
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